The watcher is a distant thought.
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Do we see more in profile?
Lipstick To Glass
Warming the glass engorgement.
Expectations of restraints to come.
Restraint to a box of the other imagination.
Dead sleep of the dreamless.
World that emerges from hand.
See The Sky
We look at you looking towards something that cannot see by us.
I’ve Got Your Nose
Dark conviction to her deception.